Immediately, as Xuanyuan Zhenren announced the results, Fang Jiansheng and Yu Hongyan fell into the ring at the same time.

Then, two more people jumped into the ring.

One is a burly black-faced man holding a black iron rod, with a body full of qi and blood, and has reached the eight-star level.

The other was a handsome young man dressed in purple with a sword at his waist. The purple-clothed young man hugged his fists and said, "Holy Fire Sect Ye Lichen, senior brother, please!"

Ye Lichen, the fifth master on the list!

Under the ring, Ling Feng was secretly surprised, because he had sensed an incomparably pure scorching true yuan from this person, which was obviously also a top-grade fire true element. It seems that the top ten on the list are really extraordinary, and they should all have broken through the realm of the Martial Sect!

The black-faced man also changed his complexion, and he hugged his fists and said, "Ten Thousand Beasts Sect Peng Black Tiger, Senior Brother Ye, please!"

Immediately, Ye Lichen drew his sword out of the sheath and concentrated his energy, but he was not in a hurry to attack.

But Peng Heihu roared suddenly, and made a beast god change, the bloodline of the demon beast in his body was activated, and a rich black qi appeared all over his body, and the muscles on his body bulged rapidly, and his body was taller, and he quickly turned into an iron tower man. Moreover, the qi on his body also increased rapidly, from the eight-star level to the nine-star level, and the black iron rod in his hand bloomed with a jet-black luster, and quickly smashed towards Ye Lichen.

Ye Lichen's expression was indifferent, the long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a layer of crimson flames, his figure flashed, and he quickly slashed out with a sword!

Immediately, the sticks and swords struck, making a dang sound, and the red and black colors were agitated.

Peng Heihu's body retreated sharply, six steps back in a row, and his blood was rolling!

But Ye Lichen didn't move at all, and there was a half-inch-deep sword mark on the black iron rod. The Vermilion Bird Separation Technique of the Holy Fire Sect is a top-level fire-based technique, and the condensed fire-based true element has the ability to melt gold and turn iron, even a divine soldier is difficult to resist!

Although Peng Heihu already had the strength to challenge the powerhouses in the early stage of the Martial Sect, Ye Lichen was not an ordinary Martial Sect, the top-grade martial soul and the top-grade True Yuan, as well as the eight-star level of the physical body, pushed his strength to the middle stage of the Martial Sect, almost to the point of peak!

However, how could Peng Heihu be willing to admit defeat, he suddenly jumped and smashed Ye Lichen with a volley.

Almost at the same time, he urged the Divine Soldier Soul Technique, and a huge black tiger phantom appeared, letting out a heaven-shattering tiger roar, and the sound wave was mixed with soul power attacks, impacting Ye Lichen's sea of knowledge. As long as Ye Lichen did not resist the attack of the divine soul, the divine soul fell into a shock, even if the true yuan cultivation was strong, he could only be defeated under his stick!

However, Ye Lichen was not affected at all, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Immediately, the iron rod fell, and with a loud bang, a big pit was smashed out of the bluestone ground, and the gravel was splashed!

At the same time, Ye Lichen's figure had already appeared behind Peng Heihu, and he slapped it with one palm!

With a bang, Peng Heihu flew out quickly, bumped into the transparent enchantment of the Bagua Formation, and then fell to the ground, spat blood, and passed out.

Ling Feng looked around, and saw that a black and red palm print on Peng Heihu's back was very eye-catching, faintly exuding a burnt mush. If it weren't for Ye Lichen's mercy, I was afraid that the whole person would have turned into a charred corpse! The Fire True Yuan of the Holy Fire Sect was terrifying, even if it was Ling Feng's strong physique, he wouldn't dare to resist hard.

Another elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Tuotian Venerable, had a gloomy face and ordered his disciples to go up and carry people down for treatment.

But it's no wonder that Ye Lichen is obviously not an opponent, but he has to be strong, no wonder others!

At this time, Xuan Yuan was truly humane: "Holy Fire Sect Ye Lichen Sheng, No. 135 and No. 141 are on the field!"

Immediately, Ye Lichen jumped out of the ring, and two more people jumped into the ring.

One is a woman in white with a beautiful face, but as cold as frost. Opposite the woman was a handsome young man in a moon-white robe.

The iceberg woman hugged her fists and said: "Mei Aoxue of the Hundred Flowers Palace, please teach my senior brother!"

The handsome young man smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Xuantian Dao Sect Xuanwu Peak Chen Xuanwu, junior sister please!"

Mei Aoxue drew her sword out of the sheath, and the swordsmanship that was as crystal as snow bloomed dazzling sword light, and streams of incomparably cold white true yuan gushed out from the acupoints around her body, turning into pieces of white cold plums that were condensed like sharp blades, floating in the air.

"Aoxue Hanmei, interesting!"

Chen Xuanwu smiled slightly, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, which was also a crystal white long sword.

However, Mei Aoxue didn't say the slightest word, her figure flashed in an instant, and she quickly swung her sword and slashed away.

Chen Xuanwu hurriedly swung his sword to meet him, and the long swords exchanged blows.

With a bang, the sword qi surged, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time.

At this time, Mei Aoxue's heart moved, and the white cold plums that filled her body suddenly shot towards Chen Xuanwu.

Strands of white true yuan gushed out from the acupoints around Chen Xuanwu's body, condensing a layer of body protection qi cover.

Dangdang, pieces of cold plums shot like raindrops, like pieces of sharp blades, constantly cutting the true vitality cover, swinging pieces of waves.

After a while, the white air shield shattered and collapsed, and pieces of cold plums struck.

Chen Xuanwu's expression was indifferent, but he once again condensed the True Yuan Qi Cover to protect his head, but he didn't care about the other parts at all. The white Hanmei, who was as sharp as a sharp weapon, cut the Dao robe on his body one by one, but it could only leave white marks on his skin, which could not break through his defenses at all.

Mei Aoxue's complexion changed, if it was an eight-star body refining cultivation, it would never be able to stop Han Mei's constant cutting, obviously the other party's body refining cultivation was already a nine-star level, that is, the middle stage of the Martial Sect.

On the north side, a woman in white with a face like an autumn moon, a dusty temperament, and as elegant and refined as a clear water hibiscus, praised her expression: "Xuanwu is immortal! Senior Brother Xuanwu has accepted a good apprentice!"

The Xuanwu Immortal Body is the true transmission of the Xuanwu Peak, focusing on refining the body, named after Xuanwu, and the defense is naturally extremely strong.

Next to him, a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in a Tai Chi Taoist robe said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yulian is polite, I see that Senior Ao Xue's Hanmei secret technique is still unfinished, and there should be a trick!"

At this time, the two had already fought again.

However, Mei Aoxue did not take back the remaining plum blossoms that seemed useless, but instead used all her strength to use the Hundred Flowers Body Technique, and her speed surged, circling around Chen Xuanwu non-stop, evolving many white phantoms around him.

Chen Xuanwu braked with static, his soul enveloped his body, and he kept swinging his sword, but every time he attacked, he could only defeat a phantom transformed by plum blossoms. This was because the white Han Mei Yun floating around also contained a trace of soul power fluctuations, which had a confusing nature, interfering with his divine soul sense, making it impossible for him to determine Mei Aoxue's specific location.

Chen Xuanwu kept turning in circles, resisting Mei Aoxue's sneak attack, and gradually couldn't keep up with Mei Aoxue's body speed, and was finally put on his neck by an Aoxue sword.

His Xuanwu Immortal Body has not yet reached the point where it can resist the divine soldiers, so he naturally loses!

Therefore, Chen Xuanwu returned the sword into the sheath and said with a wry smile: "Senior Sister Aoxue, you have won!"

He knew that he was too careless, in fact, he could use the true yuan to destroy those white cold plums at the beginning, but he missed the opportunity, and then he was constantly sneak attacked, and he was already too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't have time to destroy the plum blossoms.

"Take!"

Mei Aoxue also hugged her fists, and then withdrew the remaining plum blossoms into her body. These are all transformed by her true yuan, and she can make up for some true yuan. She had just been moving at a high speed, and her consumption was much greater than Chen Xuanwu's, and she could only be said to be a narrow victory! She was able to defeat the strong with the weak, but it also proved her wisdom.